Emilie’s eyes widen. Did she honestly want to go to the playroom? Emilie wanted nothing more than to tie her up and gag her, but she didn’t remember. Why would she reintroduce her to that life?
“Babe, you're pregnant and you have been through some traumatizing things I don’t know. I might send you into a panic attack. “Emilie said.
“But we used to do it before. Stop treating me like I am glass, Emilie! I need to know, I need something to trigger it off. God Emilie, stop babying me. You don’t even want me to go to school, you don’t let me out of the house.” Alicia shouted.
Emilie felt angry that Alicia didn’t get why Emilie thought that it was a good idea to keep her away from this. Why didn’t Alicia understand she was just protecting her? Emilie slammed her hand on the table.
“Because I am trying to protect you. I can’t lose you, Alicia,” Emilie yelled.
“I get that, but you’re treating me like I am a child Emilie, I am your girlfriend, not your child. “Alicia shouted.